Fic meme
4. Untitled (Heroes, gen)
“So you want me to just sit around and watch this guy until he wakes up?!” She asked with a slightly snotty undertone, breaking her arms apart to throw up them up in the air. “He’s like, this close to kicking the bucket, and we know how psychotic he is. Just do the world a favor and -”
“Believe me when I tell you that we both want him alive, Candice,” Bob cut her off wearily. He calmly took off his glasses and began to inspect them.
[IDK if I'm going to follow through on this one, either. Man, I am such a bad fic writer D:]
5. Natural Selection (<- Tentative title; Heroes/Nip/Tuck, mostly gen)
After shaking the young man’s hand one last time, Sean left Peter alone and walked into the break room to find Liz looking down at the day’s newspaper.
She turned the page as she asked him, “Do you believe that guy, Sean? You think he can really do what he says he can?”
Sean hesitated, then smiled to himself slightly .
“A part of me would like to," he replied softly.
6. The One With Ross’ Man Crush (Heroes/Friends, Ross/Mohinder, humor)
“This can only end in one way, and it rhymes with 'schmivorce',” Chandler quipped as he got up from his end of the couch.
“Intercourse?” Joey asked with a minor grimace.
Chandler stopped in his tracks, turned to the others, and said, “Y’know, I’d correct him, but I’m still reeling from the fact that he actually knows a word that long.”
“Hey, if it has to do with sex…”
7. Requiem of a Dream, Part 6 (Heroes, Mohinder/Sylar, angst)
Mohinder gives the man a look - that look he knows all too well. The nostalgia behind it almost breaks him.
“Perhaps...”
Perhaps both of them can be redeemed.
Sylar closes his eyes, listening to Mohinder’s ragged breath and shoes trailing on the carpet.
[Yeah, the first Heroes fic I wrote, and I didn’t finish it. SO MUCH FAIL. This is just like the other ones; I may finish this, but it’s not at the top of my list.]
8. Untitled [so far] (Heroes, Mylar, mostly gen, action/suspense)
“He is you, Sylar. You would know better than anyone else how he operates, what he’s thinking, what his next move would be. I doubt that both of you would ever let the other one live. You would be competing against yourself.”
9. Listening <- Tentative title (Heroes, AU, gen)
He practiced using his telekinesis on the various objects that Sterling had owned; he even spent a whole day tidying up the apartment with his mind. One day, he went out and bought some art supplies, feeling daring enough to try his hand at the artist’s ability several times. The scattered paintings of Suresh’s face, thunderstorms, and immaculate hallways intrigued him, but only slightly. Sylar decided to quit while he was ahead, though he wouldn’t admit to himself that he was almost afraid to keep painting.
10. How I Escaped From The Company (Heroes, AU, gen)
“So how do we get out?” Peter asked the voice in his head, growing more determined by the second.
The only reply he received was silence, until the man in the next cell spoke up, sounding rather concerned:
“Peter, are you talking to yourself?”
Lastly, there's another fic that I was going to put up, but hopefully I'll finish it in a couple of days, so I'm going to refrain from posting an excerpt here.
So yeah... I need to get back to writing now.